I turn my head to look far away
gazing into the distance.
I see my life pass me by,
with little to no resistance.
I dream of the days,
where I can stop and think.
Just laugh and jest with the others,
making all my worries start to shrink.
Boundless freedom,
is what I truly desire.
These dangerous thoughts surround me,
consuming me as they fan the fire.
I ran through the clearing,
completely unbound and wonderfully free.
Until my eyes begin to open.
Open to unveil my corrupt reality.
Where has my passion gone?
The motivation and courage that I truly seek.
It can never be found, at least not for now.
Along with the desire, fueled by my boundless dream.
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Quick Poems
PoetryThe first one is from a while back, but the others are pretty recent. These are just some poems I wrote from my experiences that I'd like to share with y'all
